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nihilist - underground cypher 2. lyrics
[verse 1: chronic boss]
i got a sm-rg-sbord of metaphors that i use to meta-morph/
i string people out by their vocal cords then play them like a clavichord/
my lyrical sword moves towards anyone who tried to endure the sk!ll that we adore/
although obscure, i conjure h-ll’s beasts to ensure that we’re the best your mind can comprehend/
now watch as i transcend, back in time, to bend the wills of those who condensed/
this will be the end for anyone that thinks they’re better/
we’ll slowly sever each limb so that way you can’t surrender/
just in case you need a refresher, i’m the lyrical professor/
who decimates people until they look like they’ve been through a garbage truck trash compressor/
the aggressor multi processor and verbal successor who’s been wrecking fools since the beginning of forever/
so if you’re wondering when we’re going to fall flat, the short answer is never/
[verse 2: leech]
[verse 3: hoppskotkh]
[verse 4: mpd]
[verse 5: lil hollow]
[verse 6: kxng era]
[verse 7: puglord]
[verse 8: yungblood]
[verse 9: saint sinister]
i’m falling to the ground with gravity like a snowflake, calming down my calamity, prayin i don’t rotate
and relocate back to the path i left when i drew the new slate//
i left all my homies and bros and drove to a new state without an opinion to conjugate//
is it real what i’m feeling or is it a mask peeling to p-ss the facts like a chameleon//
i did a mind check and the inspections detect the prognosis is psychosis caused from leavin my fam that rode closest//
h-ll razor and demonik, they was keepin me together in the center of the commotion// we had more than friends we was family
in devotion, rappin and workin for the same universal motion//
yeah i was young reppin blood only cuz thats the only fam i had showin love, drinking with each other just for fun, then
when depression hit again i was holdin the gun//
the metal cold as my soul against my temple i didn’t tremble i knew death had come//
, but at that second a simple shiver slipped through my spine and i missed the trigger//
i remembered my brothers and every one of their faces, since that november i haven’t sought another one of them barrels
or gauges//
i just took my feelings and wrote em out dealing em from north and south of my brain changin these blank pages//
if you wanted ‘out of the mouth of babes’ change your direction mayne cuz i speak the wisdom of sages// ~ saint sinister
you wanted underground and blowin rages life a forest fire you can’t put out with magic from mages, this is underground
cypher 2 for the rest of the ages
[verse 10: xelerate]
[verse 11: danjor]
my friend told me next time i’m on a track to put some scat on it, so i went skiddly diddly bop, then i sat and i shat on
it. i’m too literal, visceral, sweeter than glycerol,i spit on the mic in a way that’s atypical but everyone’s sleeping
on me like they had my selfie and took a nap on it. all these radio rappers nowadays are spitting the softest sh-t, like
laxative laced lyrics that send crowds into awkward coughing fits. it’s hilarious when dudes try to act like some
hardened criminals, when the only 9 milimeter they got has 2 t-st-cl-s hanging off of it. i have to be a b-st-rd cuz the
way i spit can’t be legitimate, i’m rapping to take your conception of the art and just get rid of it. your musical
reality before me was all just a figment, now watch as i make 4th dimensional figures out of your ligaments.i’ve spent
so much time on my craft it drove the clock kookoo. i’m a master of black magic and a wizard of voodoo, i have such
a reputation on the weekends i watch hulu, on a black leather couch with lucifer and cthulhu
like d-mn daniel in shoe commercial, i advance, i don’t care if your bars are so heat that you need mad fans
gotchu hiding behind you arms as if you were doing the dab dance, you wanted to beat me but you failed and i’m sorry
this was your last chance
[verse 12: chyna]
[verse 13: quel loft]
[verse 14:king tez]
[verse 15: mc rice]
[verse 16: msl]
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